Richelle Mead

Our lips met hungrily, and his clever artistic hands wrapped around my hips. A sudden buzz from my regular cell phone startled…

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Good can still exist when bad things happen, just as evil persists when good things happen.” - Carter to Georgina

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“How did you find out?” he asked. I dropped the coat I’d been holding. “How do you think? She told me. She…

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Her eyes flicked over the cards, looked at Dimitri, then looked back at the cards. Her expression was blank. "You will lose…

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“The sun was about to set," he told us in a gravelly voice. He swept his hands in a downward motion, apparently…

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I always love seeing what worries you. Strigoi? No. Questionable food? Yes.

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“And by fix things, I meant ruin Avery's pretty face with a black eye.”

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The book's always better than the movie.

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“Eighteen, and already you've been accused of murder, aided felons, and acquired a death count higher than most guardians will ever see.…

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Indeed. That pony collection isn’t nearly complete,” Carter mused. When I dared a look back at him, I saw that the angel…

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“I wrote: I never doubted. Would you believe I made a breakthrough with charms too? Her response came fast. Of course I…

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“Everyone grew silent. It was sunset now, with orange fire burning in the western sky, and shadows falling across all of us.”

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You used your power to toss one rock at me?" he exclaimed, an almost comic note of incredulity in his voice. "On…

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“Because I can't help doing it," he said with a shrug. "And hey, if I keep loving you, maybe you'll eventually crack…

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Rose you can't go." This time the sadness in Lissa's voice was mirrored though the bond, flooding into me. "It's not that…

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Staring into the mirror, I was surprised to see a haunted look in my brown eyes. There was pain there, pain and…

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“Stop fighting me!" he said, trying to pull on the arm he held. He was in a precarious position himself, straddling the…

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“You approve?" I asked, spinning around. He slipped an arm around my waist. "Unfortunately, yes. I was hoping you'd show up in…

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Rose,” he said, forcibly trying to keep a serious tone, “I can think of many words to describe you, sexy and hot…

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Sorry, Sage. Last I checked, you aren’t an expert in social matters..." "At least I take action. You? You let the world…

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“I set off, off to kill the man I loved.”

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“My best friend. I had my best friend back. If I had her, I could recover from what had happened in Siberia.…

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I don't know, but I think it's going to be good.

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“And yet, you didn’t bother telling me yourself,” I snapped, still outraged. “I couldn’t! They made me promise not to.” Somehow, his…

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Juliet had it easy; she never had to kill Romeo.

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